Listening to something like someone else's, actually...well, it should be considered my own past.
"Later, something happened in Xiuyuan Mountain. At that time, Jingqiu had already left the Central Plains with the Lord Baifeng to go to Jiufeng. She stayed in Jiufeng for several years. When she went there, she was unknown. When she came back, she was already the Lord Baifeng.
The dual-cultural fellow and is already a palm peak in Jiufeng. Many people think that her encounter must be particularly lucky."
No one else is needed, even Qiuqiu feels that he must have opened his golden finger in his previous life - no, this can't be called a golden finger, this is simply a golden thigh!
How unnatural, she completed the path that others may not be able to finish in decades. With such a perfect partner and a supreme position that is sensational.
...Maybe she got too much before and used up all her good luck. So when she became a winner in life and stood at the peak of her achievement, she happily and simply played over.
If she had to choose, she would rather have a very ordinary life. Her lover didn't have to be so outstanding. Just be able to agree with each other. She doesn't need any high status or achievements. She is ordinary and has no shortage of food and clothing, just like an ordinary person.
Just live like a human being.
It’s really terrifying to get too much, too fast, and it’s really good to get. The huge profits are usually accompanied by huge risks.
Aunt Yan looked at Qiuqiu and thought that apart from those enviable and amazing external factors, the real Qiuqiu is probably such a frank and straightforward person.
She was not familiar with the Qiu Zhangfeng, but she was familiar with her disciple.
"Actually..." Aunt Yan said cautiously: "Don't bother me by the past. After all, the past has passed. The important present and the future are still there."
Qiuqiu nodded: "I understand, Master."
Even though she understood, she still couldn't help but look for and think.
Qiuqiu tries to piece together the fragments about himself told by different people to form a complete self.
But after a night of insomnia, she had to give up the task with panda eyes in a little frustrated.
She is not very good at fighting.
Everyone's eyes are different and incoherent.
Otherwise, there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. If she really asked a thousand people, she might have gathered a thousand different past Qiuqiu.
These things are like puzzles with completely disproportionate edges and edges, and they can't be installed together.
At the same time, she still has no impression of the past.
If you can't remember, you won't think about it anymore.
After Qiuqiu gave up this arduous project, he suddenly felt that the sky was blue and the water was clear.
After He Meijun's hair was burned, she did not inspire her master to come and provoke her. The master and disciple quietly left Ziyu Pavilion that night.
Qiuqiu was very surprised. He Meijun looked left and right and didn't seem to be able to calm down. Was she really scared to leave like this?
Or... what role does the master play in it?
Aunt Yan said that she had this plan, but she had not had time to implement it yet.
Is that someone else?
When Shi'er showed up again, Qiuqiu asked him if he knew about this.
Shi'er shook her head: "No."
It's not him, either.
Who could it be?
Maybe it's a little girl.
But... the little sister has no great intimidation, right? The teachers of Xuannv Temple will not come forward for the battle between them.
"It's so strange... who could it be..." Qiuqiu sat there with her cheeks in her mouth and was stunned for a while.
There are only a few people she is familiar with.
"Don't think about it, let's go out for a walk?"
"Where to go?" Qiuqiu must ask clearly this time. If Shi'er plans to take her to break into places like this access control area, Qiuqiu will definitely not agree. Last time she came back from Ziyu Zhenren's former residence.
She was nervous for a long time, for fear that she would be discovered by her elders and fellow disciples, so she and Shi'er would be held accountable.
Fortunately, no one pursued it.
But this feeling of guilt and worry is really hard to bear.
Qiuqiu thought that in her previous life, in this life, even in the next life, she probably did not have the talent to be a bad person. She would be uneasy for a long time if she did something that was a small thing. Even if she had been a lot of things
Nian cannot be at ease and at ease.
Look, you don't have the qualities to be a bad person at all.
Shi'er said: "Just just go around casually."
Qiuqiu looked at him with suspicion: "Don't you go to the forbidden area?"
"Don't go."
"Don't go to any troublesome places?"
"I promise not to go. Is it okay?" Shi'er smiled. Although his smile was very shallow, it seemed like the snow and ice melting for a moment. Qiuqiu was reluctant to admit that he was stunned-
OK, it's not OK if you don't want to admit it.
She was indeed fascinated by Shi'er's smile.
When she came to her senses, she was already on the way out with him!
Her position is really unstable!
Qiuqiu thought without any doubt in her heart that Shi'er was not a laughing person at first glance. Why did she suddenly smile at her like that just now?
Did he intentionally use a handsome trick to kidnap her?
...It's very likely.
Qiuqiu looked at him secretly.
Is this guy really the master of Jiufeng, who is so wise and powerful? He looks like a niche, and he is so... he uses any means.
Well, single-celled creatures without some means will definitely not be the peak owner, and maybe someone will be able to make a calculation at any time.
The two left Ziyu Pavilion, and there was a lively street market in front of them.
Qiuqiu stopped and Shi'er turned to look at her, with concern and doubt in her eyes.
It seems that his face is probably the same as an iceberg when it is a facial paralysis.
But Qiuqiu felt that he could actually see Zhang Bingshan’s emotional changes from such a face.
It's so wonderful.
“There are many people ahead.”
Shi'er's eyes indicated that he certainly saw someone in front of him.
"Your appearance is better to hide it..."
To avoid attracting attention.
After saying this, Shi'er understood.
He pointed ahead.
Qiuqiu turned his head to look inexplicably.
It was a small stall. It was a small car with a bamboo pole on it, and some children's favorite plays, chicken feather keys, small windmills, and a few small masks.
Qiuqiu thought... if she didn't understand it, she was wrong...
Shi'er's goal is a mask?
It's true!
Shi'er also asked her considerately: "Did you bring money with you? Did you not bring me?"
Qiuqiu nodded.
Although she thought it was strange that Shi'er was so uninhabited by the fireworks and people brought copper coins. But Shi'er actually asked her to buy him a child's mask to wear!
Qiuqiu spent seven cents to buy two masks. It was originally a five cents a day. But the person who sold the masks probably had a bad business and tried his best to sell her to buy two, saying that she could be discounted.
Qiuqiu, who was sleepwalking, was defeated by his strong salesmanship and bought two of them for seven cents.
After she came back, she found that one of the two masks was a beauty and the other was a grimace.
Shi'er took the grimace from her hands and put it on his face.
So Qiuqiu had no choice but to put the beauty on her own.
She has never played with this kind of thing since she was five years old! First of all, she is not a real child mentality at all, and secondly, she had younger brothers and sisters at home at that time, so she didn't have time to help her mother take care of her younger brothers and sisters.
Play with your own care?
The holes in his eyes and mouth were dug out from the mask. Qiuqiu glanced at Shi'er. He watched him blink under the mask, turned his head and smiled secretly.
"I won't be seen now, are you? Let's go."
It was getting dark. But there were no fewer people in the street market.
The city where Ziyu Pavilion is located is a prosperous city, with people living a stable and prosperous life, and there are quite a lot of people on the street market.
There was a fat middle-aged man beside them, and a very solid child was sitting on his shoulder. His body and expression were obvious. The fat man was holding a greasy chicken leg in his hand, like a slight slightest.
Like a driver with rich driving experience, he kept directing his father to move forward and forward. The middle-aged man happily carried his son. He enjoyed it as a cow and a horse for his son.
Qiuqiu hasn't seen such a scene for a long time, and forgot to move for a while.
People in the world say that gods are good, but no one knows how good gods are.
And everything in front of you is real, visible and touchable.
Qiuqiu feels like he has just come out of the mountains, as if he has never seen anything before. Everything is interesting to see and everything is fresh when you hear it.
There are all kinds of things sold in the street market, and the food and clothing cost should be described by Qiuqiu, which is quite like a modern night market. There are many snacks, including wooden utensils, bamboo utensils, children's things, and women's.
The ones who use rouge powder and head flower hairpins, some sell rice wine and plum tea...
"You want to drink?"
Qiuqiu stood in front of the stall selling plum tea for a long time without moving her footsteps, and Shi'er asked her softly.
"Ah? OK."
Shi'er then took out the copper coins and bought two bowls of plum tea.
The tea is quite strong, with a strong fragrance of plums, which makes people feel sour when they smell it. Before the tea is drunk, saliva will flood first.
"You drink too."
Shi'er nodded, and when Qiuqiu brought the tea to his mouth, he lowered his head and took a sip.
Two people wearing beautiful masks and grimace masks stood in front of the stall and drank plum tea in a thick porcelain bowl. This situation was not very eye-catching.
Qiuqiu looked at Shi'er, and his face covered Shi'er's expression, but Qiuqiu felt that he could imagine what he was now.
He was drinking this kind of plum tea that cost a bowl of penny with a very serious and correct attitude.
Seeing that she didn't drink, Shi'er cast her eyes with inquiries.
Qiuqiu quickly took a big sip as if she was concealing something.
Under her mask, her face was slightly hot.
At this moment, she was like a middle school student who had been secretly dating someone for the first time, looking forward to it and uneasy.
The plum tea in your mouth is sour just in your mouth, but after swallowing it, the aftertaste at the root of your tongue is sweet. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support,
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ps: I didn’t have time to make up for the bug today, the computer hard drive was broken, the blue screen always prompted something like the 00024 error code, and I tinkered with it for most of the day. I will hurry up and make up for it tomorrow.